
Friday night I tried to beg off going to that dinner and party. But when I found out my friends were going, I couldn't stay home. I think I looked pretty cute. Pale but cute. I should care more about my skin coloring before I head out the door, but I don't. I figure my paleness isn't quite so obvious in dim lighting. But cuteness is completely wasted when you're in a room of nothing but gay men...
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